[Too bad she lives for non-answers.]

The only ones outside who know are the ones we leave to come here- or the ones who leave the Deck after growing up here. What could they possibly have against us?

[Silly question. Her dear brother despises the Deck, as she well knows.]

And there ought to be compromise. The Deck comprises four Suits, not one or two. We can't allow it to be decimated by petty things.